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unless we get violent

Wildin', this is for my niggas that smoke weed
Live life by the day, count the proceed
Blow it back, blowin' cash in the OZ

the Mercedes', Bumping the Eighties
Cameo and Mary J
Make them all wanna lay me
On they BED and have them bumping my CDs
MP3's
In they iPods listening to me
It's

Count it up, more commas
What you talm bout Willis
Cause Arnold want drama
Mary J. with the vocals
Pen game not local
Pen game on Paris
Tyler Durden with

Let's get it, let's get it baby
Man, this shit is blasphemous
Fuck'd around and mutted all of my addresses
(Damn)
Ride by myself, don't need no

want a do over
Seven out of ten deals
They were screwovers
I lead by example
Of a true soldier
They talk global warming
To me its getting colder
Somedays

Hemp a cash crop we can make it for cheap
And help keep all the trees they sell for a fee
Props to Uruguay for leading the world
Love the Mary J like me

Heavy Thinkers

Swollen Members

Battleaxe Warriors, Vol. 3

2003

the tar-pit
It's strange, like chemical drips down Aspirin lane
Tobacco and Shane, me and Mary-Jane
We all got a clutch that can shift us to want
It's

Ganja on my mind im psychedelic Roll a relli you can't tell me
That to sell it should record for me a felon
Need it no not really but I like to touch

Yeah
This beat gone' be insane dog
I go by P by the way
I'm not a rapper

Give me the crown
Give me the crown
Give me the crown
Give me the crown

vacant seat
Imma keep you by my side, you'll just wait and see

Wait and see, the day that we
Get together it be feelin' like it's make believe
I been

her up in a limousine
Call her up or lift after we fuck like it's time to leave
Only way you can stay if you cook pizza rolls for me

Ha, bitch, I'm

bread spit that fye (Spit fye hold on)
I could roll a lil J till we all catch a vibe (Catch a vibe hold on)
I been smoking Mary Jane till we don't get

on my head just for your album, bruh
Tell me lil' boy
If it's beef I can chop this shit up
Like it's prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain is

the bars with fentanyl before they take a shot
I took the high road and pulled it back down to me, that's my vacation spot
Back home I'm on some different

Young Roscoe

Roscoe

Young Roscoe Philaphornia

2003

it when they jiggle it like J-Lo
Scodie get them bizzle wiggle it like "Hello!"
Why do we die? Hands up to the sky
Roll it up, now we smoke, smoke,

J almost turned me to a felon
God bless that trappers that ain't got no choice but to sell it
But that now's in the past tense
Cutting off leeches

myself, you can’t air me,
Dead the hype, go gossips with fairies,
This, new religion is tighter than Mary,

Bobby dig fixated by the bird box,
Its a quiet

José (wu)
Y me enseñó que la confianza es lo más heavy que hay
¿Moviste peri y fue guay? Mejor no cantes como Mary J Blige
Priorizamos salir vivos

weed
Bumping Marz beats
I’m so high I see the planets from where stars be
Method Man and Mary J you are all I need
Every time I write a hit I swear it

genuine no lie
No strings attached
That pressure get applied
You give me butterflies
When I'm looking in your eyes
Damn
I'm surprised
That Mary J love

Hustle World Records
M.V.P.
Niggas know what it is
Call on me, call on me, special delivery
Call on me, call on me, special delivery
I'll get you

the fam from Big Huge to Young Mind, Low Key to J. Breezy Juan Lo said be easy it's just ya test of time to ensure I be Me, See we just one with the race

could be my bae
Stay down when the odds out weigh
Fight or flight, would you leave or stay
Look I guess I’m tryna say
I need real love like Mary J
If

man flowing out my presence...
It's kind of hard to see what you're desiring and want of me
I take a knee and falling back forget democracy...
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